Young Thug - Road Rage [Official Lyric Video]

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The official lyric video for Young Thug's "Road Rage" from his album 'Punk' - Out Now!

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LYRICS

[Intro]

Taurus

[Verse 1]

Hopscotchin' through the street, I'm tryin’ not to fall

She pray to God that I make it home before tomorrow mornin'

I'm tryna tell her to pick a Rollie but she don't care at all

Don't care nothin' 'bout my drank, my portion's what I'm comin' for

I been keeping' up with my city

High performance on my jacket, Rolls Royce truck for extra fifty

Just in case I run into her, Imma try my best to stay spiffy, yeah

[Chorus]

See the pussies on the sideline wishin' that I fall

Pull the skeletons out the closet, I'm 'bout to tell it all

Just want my money, my hoes and all my kids to ball

I'm road raging to the millions if I have to crawl

Yeah, I'm road raging to the millions if I have to crawl, oh, yeah

I'm road raging to the millions if I have to crawl

[Verse 2]

Evеry time they call in, young nigga ballin'

I went from tеllin' them to try me to callin' shots

And I wanna know what's on your mind, what you thinkin' 'bout

And I wanna know if I can change it, let's take you out

Private flight to France, such a change the trends

I bought her a Richard, now she dance, like ants in her pants

Red and white diamonds on my mans, he a ambulance

Half a million to my dad, salad dressing, bought a ranch

He said his last two weeks been busy, I'm movin' in

I told my mom look out her window, to another Benz

She took nine shots of Patron, 50 Cent

I bent the corner and seen my bros gettin' rich

Signed another check for a couple million on a jet

Swear to God, 2006, my sickest dream was buyin' a 'Vette

Bought that shit and then I wrecked, and then I copped another one

Smoked forty-one, this your last batch and I got more to come

Gettin' them bales up by the metric ton, hit up feds or somethin'

Bought a Bentley with a credit card, it's the blackened one

I got shows way in Hong Kong, I'm the chosen one

You frozen tongue, you won't say it twice, I'll greet you with a gun, nigga

[Chorus]

See the pussies on the sideline wishin' that I fall

Pull the skeletons out the closet, I'm 'bout to tell it all

Just want my money, my hoes and all my kids to ball

I'm road raging to the millions if I have to crawl

Yeah, I'm road raging to the millions if I have to crawl, oh, yeah

I'm road raging to the millions if I have to crawl

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